The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

When people from Blue Lantern International visited City C, Zheng Yiping went to greet them personally.

Blue Lantern International sent not many people this time, only the chairman's secretary Pan Ying, and three analysts and reporter submitters.

As soon as we entered the business club and sat down, the leader named 'Pan Ying' spoke first.

Pan Ying was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was in his early forties, dressed in a suit and tie, had a thin figure, and looked quite shrewd.

"Mr. Zheng, we have gained preliminary understanding of the situation your company is facing."

"Overall, it's not a big problem, please rest assured!"

Blue Light International is a large public relations company controlled by foreign capital, with its main services provided overseas.

Later, as China opened up, a large number of domestic private groups quickly emerged. Seeing the market, this company set up shop in this area.

Zheng Yiping still has considerable trust in Blue Lantern International.

On the one hand, the company's crisis public relations strategy is indeed strong.

On the other hand, it is because the background of the blue light is very deep.

Zheng Yiping handed a cigar to Pan Ying, but the latter shook his head and refused to take it.

"Sorry, Mr. Zheng, I don't smoke."

Zheng Yiping understood and put down the cigarette in his hand.

He said, "To be honest with you, Mr. Pan, if it was just a bunch of unruly people causing trouble, I would be able to handle it with ease."

"The key is that there is another force getting involved, and it has considerable power."

Pan Ying disagreed: "Mr. Zheng, in our industry, the thing we fear least is various forces."

“Some companies are unknown, but they can become famous after some operations.”

“Some companies, once well-known, can suddenly be embroiled in scandals and fall from grace.”

"How big the company is, how deep its background is, or how wide its network of contacts is, is not the key point. The key point is how the people behind it operate."

At this point, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed into a line under his glasses.

He said meaningfully: "I have a client, a female star, who started out as a prostitute, and then was boycotted by the whole country. She relied on being the mistress of three powerful people in turn. There are so many scandals about her that it is unbearable to look at them."

"Boss Zheng is also a figure in the circle of fame and fortune, he must know who I'm talking about."

"But look at that female star. Did it prevent her from filming, investing, or starting a company? Did it prevent her from making money? Doesn't she still have a god-like status among the public?"

"She has so many rivals and has offended so many people. Which rival or studio doesn't want to bring her down? These rivals and studios have connections and resources, but do they work?"

"So, the decisive factor is not how strong you are, but the operation of the person behind you!"

"Even if he kills people, burns people, and commits all kinds of evil, believe it or not, I can make him a god in people's minds!"

Pan Ying's arrogant and proud words were very much to Zheng Yiping's liking.

He couldn't help but look at the person in front of him again and again, and finally made up his mind.

"Mr. Pan, I am not a stingy person."

"I'll give your company a blank check. You can fill in the required amount yourself."

"As long as you can do the job well for me, there will be a bonus!"

No one has trouble with money.

Pan Ying is no exception.

When he heard Zheng Yiping's generous words, he immediately gave him a thumbs up: "Boss Zheng is indeed a big boss, he is really generous!"

Zheng Yiping poured himself a glass of water, and spoke as the aroma of tea wafted into the air.

"Of course, my money is not that easy to earn!"

"I heard that your company has a tradition of preparing plans in advance. I wonder if you can show me your crisis management plan?"

Pan Ying didn't refuse.

He laughed and said to the two assistants he brought with him, "You two, hand over the materials you brought to President Zheng!"

Zheng Yiping took the file bag, opened it, took a quick glance, and then pursed his lips.

-

The midsummer heat is scorching and the sultry heat is hard to dissipate.

A large number of leaves of the camphor trees in the outdoor garden have wilted.

Ji Lengming and Wen Wan sat in the hotel restaurant, watching the sun scorching outside, eating and chatting.

"We have already contacted the reporters in Yangcheng. It is expected that several senior media professionals will arrive in City C before sunset."

"I also told them that there will be someone named Sun Biao to entertain them, and Sun Biao will also provide assistance with subsequent interviews."

Ji Lengming: "Well, you arranged it very well."

Wen Wan rested her hand on her cheek and said listlessly, "I asked someone to keep an eye on Zheng Yiping. As expected, he met with the people from Blue Lantern International."

"The media in City C have all been bribed by Zheng Yiping. I guess the news about Aurora Wealth must have been blocked."

"You transferred reporters from Yangcheng. Do you want to use Yangcheng's media to expose the scandal of Zheng's company?"

Ji Lengming glanced at the dishes in front of Wen Wan.

He could see that Miss Wen had no appetite. Of the three dishes on the table, she only picked up the sweet soup and drank two sips, and then did not move her chopsticks again.

Ji Lengming finished the rice in the bowl in just a few bites.

Then he said: "The media in Yangcheng may not be able to compete with the public relations capabilities of Blue Lantern International."

Wen Wan perked up: "Then why do you want me to find the old reporter from Yangcheng?"

Ji Lengming curled the corners of his mouth, and a cunning gleam flashed in his eyes.

"It's just a trick to confuse Zheng Yiping."

"Since he started chasing Officer Han, he probably guessed that there was someone behind Officer Han."

"He will most likely think that it is your Wen family who is behind this, and will definitely pay attention to Yang Cheng's every move."

Wen Wan, who originally knew Ji Lengming's plan, became confused again after hearing these words.

"What about Tuanjie New Village? What will happen to the villagers?"

"Yangcheng and City C are engaged in a media war, and you said Yangcheng might not win. How do you resolve this situation?"

Just as Ji Lengming was about to explain something, his cell phone vibrated.

After looking at the incoming call number, the man smiled.

"Okay, here comes the person who can help us solve the problem!"

After saying that, answer the call.

"Professor Lu, long time no see, I missed you so much!"

"Have you finished your recent tasks? Are you finally willing to pay attention to the younger generation?"

The old professor on the other end of the phone got goose bumps when he heard Ji Lengming's enthusiasm.

"Are you sure it's Xiaoji?"

"Did I dial the right number?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so slick now?"

"Is he still the shy and well-behaved boy I know?"

Ji Lengming chuckled: "It seems that Professor Lu has many misunderstandings about me. Where are you? How about I clarify these misunderstandings in person?"

Professor Lu: "Oh my! It seems you really miss me!"

"As expected of me, my charm remains the same as before!"

Ji Lengming kept complimenting him: "Well! Senior is the most handsome professor I know!"

Professor Lu was so irritated that he dropped pimples all over the floor.

"Stop talking! I still like your unruly look!"

"I'm downstairs from your hotel now. By the way, you didn't change hotels, did you?"

Ji Lengming: "No, I'll pick you up right now!"

After saying that, he put down his phone and stood up.

Wen Wan grabbed his arm: "Do you want me to go with you?"

Ji Lengming shook his head: "No, it's too hot to run around. Just sit here and get some fresh air. I'll be back soon."

When leaving the restaurant, Ji Lengming went to find the restaurant manager.

He pointed the manager in the direction of Wen Wan.

He instructed the other party: "Please give the girl a bowl of mung bean and lily soup, no ice, at room temperature."

"Also, make a serving of bayberry and lychee milk jelly with meatballs. The color combination must be nice."

"That girl has a picky taste and a discerning eye. The food must not only taste good, but also look good."

"Thank you for your hard work!"